Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

"Okay, hurry up and go home after drinking." Mu Xiaoyan silently lowered her head and went to search for a translator by herself, not forgetting to urge Wu Yao.

Since what she wants to do has already been done by others, then there is nothing for her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Wu Yao slapped her in the face with a sentence: "Eldest sister, now you still haven't had a whole glass, okay, so you're talking about me."

Mu Xiaoyan pouted her small mouth and looked at her with the upper corners of her eyes. That's why her good friend had such a bad mouth: "Hmph, that's what you said."

Mu Xiaoyan took a deep breath, her chest bobbed up and down, and she lowered her head and bit the straw with lightning speed, desperately trying to drink the cold drink in her cup.

Because it is hot in summer, what they want is to add ice in it. The raw and cold drink was sucked into her mouth in large quantities and swallowed it all. She only felt a gust of cold air slipping from her throat into her lungs. Drinking it is definitely not a relief. The coolness of the heat is the coldness of the tongue that freezes and numbs the tongue.

Wu Yao curled her lips into a smile, could she not know what Mu Xiaoyan was thinking?

She calmly raised the glass and slowly took two sips from the glass until it bottomed out, leaving only a few transparent ice cubes covered with a slice of lemon.

"Darling, slow down, be careful of choking." Wu Yao gloated and patted Mu Xiaoyan's shoulder.

"Ahem...cough..." Mu Xiaoyan's face was flushed, and with Wu Yao's slap, all the drink she should have swallowed was sprayed out by her. It happened that Wu Yao was sitting opposite her and she was the worst.

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After returning home, Mu Xiaoyan sat in front of the computer desk, searched for translations of various versions on the web, read them all, and combined them into excerpts in her own lyrics book. She may be really lazy, but when it comes to Jess’s song, she But she has never been lazy. Although her English pronunciation is not accurate and she is not very good at singing, she will read every line of the lyrics carefully many times.

In order to be able to carry it with her, Mu Xiaoyan took a picture of the translation she had written with her mobile phone and put it in a hidden photo album.

But when she opened the hidden photo album, she realized that something was wrong. There should be a photo of Brother Lu in her photo album. Why couldn't she find any of them, only a completely black photo.

Who could have moved her phone?The only one who is closest to her these days is Wu Yao, but she believes that it is absolutely impossible for Wu Yao to do such a thing.

Mom and Dad are impossible, and Brother Lu is even more impossible. Who the hell...

She didn't believe that cleaning up the virus could delete all these photos, and she remembered that she hadn't clicked into that album these days.

Mu Xiaoyan's finger clicked on the all-black photo to be deleted, but because the pressing time was too short, she opened the photo. When the photo was revealed, Mu Xiaoyan was taken aback.

In the picture, a man is sitting with his back. His head is slightly tilted back, his side face is firm and handsome, and his curly and long eyelashes are resolutely raised on the drooping eyeliner. Hitomizu has betrayed his identity.

The man in the photo is clearly Huangfu Xijue. How could he delete all the photos of Brother Lu in her phone but deliberately leave a photo of him? What does he mean?

Mu Xiaoyan threw her phone on the bed angrily. The key point is that this man left her a half-card. If he wanted to let her go, he would have to tease her one last time. He really...